New flesh for this skeleton The sparkle will drip on the new snow. It was gathered on clouds, a silent choir, that only meant to sweep in shallow circles granting to broken brooms, not shovels: The error of gardening. But that crisp is here, a sliver of moons’ last weeping. If truth be not disclosed, [...]
part circus, part conservatory
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We say:
- out of habit
- more on the garden
- I don’t have an August garden
- possessed
- wordless Wednesday
- missing words
- stubs
- what can happen when you look closely
- back in the saddle, more or less
- away, away
- deterred by the small things
- better late than never, right? (The tardy confession.)b
- The Instinctive Loving Response
- rock & paper on the trail
- what did you say?
You say:
- naquillity on out of habit
- Deb on more on the garden
- Deb on more on the garden
- carolee on more on the garden
- Crafty Green poet on more on the garden
- Deb on more on the garden
- Tracy on more on the garden
- Deb on I don’t have an August garden
- Deb on I don’t have an August garden
- Deb on I don’t have an August garden
- Deb on I don’t have an August garden
- Deb on more on the garden
- Deb on more on the garden
- Francis Scudelari on I don’t have an August garden
- dale on more on the garden
- Donna Vorreyer on more on the garden
- carolee on I don’t have an August garden
- Rallentanda on I don’t have an August garden
- Cynthia Short on I don’t have an August garden
- Deb on I don’t have an August garden
Go ahead, look around.
What day is it, anyway?
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